Everyone's eyes fell on the thin old man and the old man with triangular eyes.
At this time, only the two of them were left in the powerful Tianji Sect camp.
Not to mention the old fortune teller who just arrived, even if the old fortune teller didn't come, they would be dead.
The thin old man and the old man with triangular eyes looked at each other. The old fortune teller's ability made them unable to think desperately.
They were so shocked just now that they didn't even think about taking the opportunity to escape.
Besides, can you run if you run?
Can't run!
"The old fortune teller has long admired his famous name, and his ears are like thunder."
The thin old man took a deep breath and slowly raised his hands.
"Back then, when I was out of heaven, I heard about the name of my senior..."
"No need to flatter me."
The old fortune teller interrupted the thin old man and said calmly.
"The Tianji Sect sent you out to do anything else besides snatching things from the Guiyuan Realm?"
Xiao Chen was surprised when he heard the old fortune teller's words. What other purpose did they have for coming out?
The thin old man also frowned slightly, not expecting the old fortune teller to suddenly mention this.
He hesitated and shook his head: "No."
"You don't tell me, but I actually know that it's just the same thing, to win over a group of forces, just like back then... you roped in the Supreme Palace."
When the old fortune teller said this, he looked at Chu Li who was in a pool of blood.
I don’t know when Chu Li died.
Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the old fortune teller, but they didn't pay attention to him.
At this moment, he was dead, lifeless, with pain on his face.
As the old fortune teller looked at Chu Li, many people finally remembered him and their eyes fell on the Xuanyuan knife.
Chu Li is dead, this sword... a magic sword?
Swish.
The old fortune teller waved his hand, and the Xuanyuan knife flew up and landed in his hand.
Golden light, a flash.
The old fortune teller looked at it for a few times and threw it to Xiao Chen.
The seal above is more broken.
However, it is still within controllable range.
Xiao Chen took it, felt it, and felt slightly relieved.
In order to prevent accidents, he deliberately held the Xuanyuan knife with his left hand wearing a bone ring.
If anything happens, the bone ring can also shock Xuanyuan Dao.
"The spiritual energy has begun to recover, and troubled times are coming."
The old fortune teller spoke slowly, as if talking to himself or for everyone to hear.
"However, troubled times are also prosperous times... Tianwaitian's actions are becoming more and more frequent, and it is normal to have various actions impatiently."
The thin old man didn't say anything because he couldn't see through the old fortune teller.
"You broke the rules."
Suddenly, the old man with triangular eyes spoke.
"In the ancient martial arts world, inheritance must be cut off. This has been the rule for many years... When the Guiyuan world appears, we come to collect the god-cultivating skills. This is the rule."
"Yes, it has been a rule for many years."
The old fortune teller looked at the old man with triangular eyes and nodded.
"This has always been the case..."
"Xiao Chen broke the rules and snatched things from Guiyuan Realm. We are here to get them back. Isn't this right?"
The old man with triangular eyes felt more confident when he saw that the old fortune teller recognized this 'rule'.
"He not only robbed things, but also killed my Tianji sect disciples. This is breaking the rules!"
Hearing the words of the old man with triangular eyes, Xiao Chen frowned and wanted to say something.
However, he looked at the old fortune teller and held back. The old fortune teller said that the next thing would be left to him.
"Well, I broke the rules."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"But you shouldn't ignore one thing."
"What's up?"
The old man with triangular eyes was startled. What did he overlook?
"Rules are made by people!"
The old fortune teller looked at the old man with triangular eyes, and his originally calm tone suddenly became extremely domineering.
"Since it was made by humans, then these rules can be changed!"
"..."
The old man with triangular eyes shrank his gaze, changing the rules?
How many years, hundreds of years, thousands of years... this has been the rule, and now there are people who either don't agree with this rule or want to change it?
The people of Tianwaitian, after so many years, generation after generation... all recognize this rule and feel that this lower world is not worthy of having many inheritances!
Therefore, at certain moments, Tianwaitian will send people out to take away some inheritance.
This has always been the case.
Change the rules?
The old man with triangular eyes looked at the old fortune teller. Was he serious? Or was he joking?
Even if the old fortune teller is very strong, if he kills an innate strong man with a branch, is he not qualified?
The thin old man next to him was also shocked. He secretly snatched the inheritance and so on. This has happened over the years.
There are some big sects in the ancient martial arts world who have done this kind of thing before, and in the end they were all wiped out by the powerful men from Heaven and Earth!
He robs in private, but if he wants to change this rule publicly... Is he trying to provoke the entire Tianwaitian with his own strength?
"In the past, you were stronger and you had the final say."
The old fortune teller glanced at the two of them and said slowly.
"But now... the spiritual energy has revived, the rules must be changed! These rules were originally established in the Age of Ending Law. Now that the Age of Ending Law has passed, it is time to formulate new rules and a new order! It cannot be done, because
Your selfish desires are to continue to suppress the ancient martial arts world, and even control this world! This is not the original intention of establishing the rules!"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and felt quite uneasy. He really knew everything!
Is it Tianwaitian who brings pressure to the old fortune teller?
Wu Cheng and others didn't say anything. Some of them knew a little bit, and some didn't know much, but here, they all vaguely guessed something.
"I wanted to let you go and help me bring a message back..."
When the old fortune teller said this, he glanced at Xiao Chen who was covered in blood.
"But you beat my children like this, and I don't want you to leave alive."
After hearing the fortune teller's words, the expressions of the skinny old man and the triangular-eyed old man changed. Can't they leave alive?
"Leave it to me, old bastard, and I'll beat them to death."
Nie Jingfeng clenched his fists, eager to try.
He had been watching from the side just now, but it made him anxious.
Especially when he saw Xiao Chen injured, he, as the eldest brother, wanted to kill someone.
"good."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Kill them, they can't go back, and the Tianji sect will still react...or maybe when the time comes, I will go to Tianwaitian myself."
"Second brother, let's see eldest brother avenge you."
When Nie Jingfeng saw the old fortune teller's promise, he shouted to Xiao Chen and then killed the thin old man and the old man with triangular eyes.
"Brother, be careful!"
Xiao Chen reminded that although the thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man were seriously injured, they were innately strong after all.
As for Nie Jingfeng, he had just entered the Xiantian realm not long ago. If he were to fight one against two, he might not be able to gain any advantage.
"If you dare to hurt my second brother, you will die!"
Nie Jingfeng said and punched out.
Bang.
The emaciated old man also slapped a palm and was knocked back several steps, showing a look of shock.
So strong?
Is he the Nie Jingfeng who was the first in the ancient martial arts world to enter the Xiantian realm in recent years?
Whoosh!
The old man with triangular eyes raised his sword and slashed at Nie Jingfeng.
"Second brother, let me lend you a knife."
Nie Jingfeng avoided it and shouted.
"good."
Xiao Chen agreed, shook his hands and threw the Xuanyuan knife out.
Nie Jingfeng held a knife in his hand, fighting one against two, and started a battle with the two, without losing any of them.
"Don't worry about him. I've been to so many good places with me and got a lot of opportunities. If I can't even defeat two injured innates, that's too bad."
The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded and felt relieved.
Xiao Yi and others, on the other hand, were stunned. They now understood...who did Xiao Chen learn that light tone from.
Talk to the old fortune teller!
Look, in the eyes of the old fortune teller, two injured innates seem to be nothing. This is exactly the same as Xiao Chen's usual "just innate" things.
But when they looked at the white-haired old man in a pool of blood, they felt that... the old fortune teller was not bragging, but really awesome.
And this guy was so unlucky that he was about to run away.
As a result... he died just like that.
"Old fortune teller, aren't you afraid that I, Tianji, will send strong men out?"
The old man with triangular eyes shouted angrily.
"You are very strong, but talent...is nothing!"
"Then you have to be able to come out, at least... not right now."
The old fortune teller said calmly.
"What's more... you, a strong person from the Tianji Sect, are nothing more than this!"
"..."
The old man with triangular eyes felt very uneasy. How strong is this old fortune teller?
"By the way, before you die, ask... is Wu Tianji still alive?"
The old fortune teller asked what he had in mind.
"This guy renamed himself 'Tianji' to motivate himself, and wanted the Tianji sect to become the strongest force in the outer world... Haha, I told him back then to let him sleep, and he would have everything in his dreams! After so many years, Tianji
The Tianji sect is still the same, and it has not become the strongest force... Young people, when they first come out of the world, they all think they are awesome, but when they are beaten up by society, they will understand the gap between reality and ideals!"
After hearing the old fortune teller's words, the skinny old man and the triangular-eyed old man were shocked, and their faces changed wildly.
Wu Tianji?!
Whoosh!
When the two of them were distracted, Xuanyuan Knife struck the old man with triangular eyes.
"ah!"
The old man with triangular eyes staggered back and screamed in pain.
However, even in such pain, he still looked at the old fortune teller with a bit of shock.
It seems that the pain caused by this knife is far less shocking than what the old fortune teller said just now!
"Who on earth...are you!"
The old man with triangular eyes covered his wound, his tone of voice changed.
"Old fortune teller."
The old fortune teller responded calmly.
"kill!"
Nie Jingfeng slashed out with another sword, covering the strong man with triangle eyes.
"No……"
The old man with triangular eyes let out a cry of reluctance and was drowned in the light of the sword.
After Nie Jingfeng beheaded the old man with triangular eyes, he turned around and killed the emaciated old man without any pause.
The thin old man seemed to be shocked by the old fortune teller's words, but he reacted quickly and avoided it.
He also looked at the old fortune teller, and suddenly...he had some kind of guess.
Could it be...
The skinny old man wanted to ask something, but before he could ask, Nie Jingfeng came over to kill him.
puff!
The Xuanyuan knife hit the heart of the emaciated old man, and... came out from the chest.
"Well..."
The thin old man looked at the Xuanyuan knife on his chest and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the old fortune teller. He thought that he had guessed the identity of the old fortune teller.
